Water surface.
Xia Wushuang carried Wang Baiyu and jumped onto the ship, and Xiang Nan, Chen Qing, Jia Tong, and He Xiaoyu came out of the sea one after another, but they were all covered with bruises and He Xiaoyu's hair had come loose.
Xiang Nan was most seriously injured. He almost killed half of the Purple-Tailed Scorpions alone.
Xiang Nan had no more than fifty wounds on his body at the moment. "I was poisoned, who has an antidote?"
Chen Qing was lying directly on the deck and his face turned purple. "Who would have thought of bringing an antidote?"
He Xiaoyu frowned. "It hurts so much…"
He Xiaoyu's arm, thigh, and lower abdomen were all injured and the injuries looked quite serious.
The others immediately gathered around. When they saw this scene, they were all shocked and gasped.
"Gosh…"
Hu Kun asked, "What happened to Wang Baiyu?"
